This is a song about "Streight outa belfast"

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

After you wrote your rap, immediately you got 3 votes outa nowhere

Wonder when your gonna be outa town again

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

Im how these other rappers outa be

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Lives to be lost papers more important enforcement endorsed with outa warrant

A big fuck you to the narcs/ chillin with the ese's , smokin doddie and

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

My rhymes are fucking radioactive, like theyr straight outa chernobyl,

N ur her puke who use to look us fck outa d dogs plate,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

I told you this numerous times take rapper outa your name, and maybe ill let you in the game,